Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 92

Ashley‘s pov 

I huff closing the door of the fridge rather harshly. Empty. The fridge was empty. How could this happen when not too long ago it was packed with food? 

“Blake did you eat everything in the fridge!?” I shouted over my shoulder and nearly shrieked, not expecting him to be behind me. 

He shoots me an innocent look and I sighed, of course. How could I forget that my husband eats like a pig? 

I turned around to face him completely, crossing my arms under my chest and glared at him accusingly 

“You took my last slice of cheesecake.” My voice is a whine. I was planning to gobble that down when I was done editing. 

His eyes twinkle with laughter and a chuckle slips past his tempting lips. “Sorry, being in a coma for days really worked up my appetite.” I could detect the amusement in his voice which he had failed to hide. He was not at all sorry. 

I scowl my belly rumbling. He even ate the leftovers and the remaining cupcakes Kimberly had given. His eyes drop down to stare at my stomach and they flicker in worry. 

“I could cook you something if you want?” He suggested. I cringe. Blake was like his dad in a lot of ways including burning food. As much as I love this man I will not allow him to cook me something on his own, not without my supervision. 

Besides, we barely had anything here to cook. 

“It‘s fine, there‘s nothing to cook anyway. I‘ll just head to the grocery

trailing behind me. I looked him over my shoulder as I strutted over to the table where I left my

house. I need some fresh air.” He grumbles.

I reach over to grasp my keys and wallet. “Oh.” I murmur softly. Was I boring? He must‘ve felt my change of mood because he is quick to ease my worries. “I‘m not saying you‘re boring at all or the house is boring.

of his head. I smiled and nodded, walking ahead of him while swinging the keys around my finger. “Fine you can follow me

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laughter as I opened the door and walked out.” Ha

mean.” He grumbles on

wasn‘t that mean?” I asked and unlocked the car doors.

boss shout at me by the way.” I huffed and opened

 

to the other side. He opens the door and slips in, fastening his seatbelt. I get in and do the same, slamming the door with a light thud. “I‘ll make it up to you I promise.” He states and reaches over to turn on the radio. Justin Bieber‘s song baby starts blaring inside the small car. Blake cringes switching the station rather swiftly

look. “You‘re not serious?” He asked and finally settled on a song as I pulled out of the

brows, sending him a quick look of irritation before settling my eyes on the road again.” Of course I am. He makes

barely hear it. I

liked hearing you call other men hot.” Blake finally grumbles in a rather vexed

about how he‘s always better than other guys, it was unfortunately a turn on

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